She licked her lips as she stared at the nubs. "Come over here, Emily, and take off your thong."I did as she commanded. I never had a sexual encounter... with her before. I usually jerked off with a dildo when I heard her and Mike screwing in the other room. Now they were in my room. I wasn't going to jerk off this time. I wanted to participate. I watched Mike slowly slide in and out of her ass. His strokes were smooth matching the rhythm of the dildo that Tracy slid in and out of her cunt.As I. This is way before we started posting pictures of me, so it wasn't that way that this guy could have known me. After we ordered our food, Jay went to the restroom. On his way back he figured out why that guy was looking so hard at me. Well, you probalby guessed it. My skirt was up, and I never put my panties back on. Jay said he could see just a little bit of hair under the table, and from where that guy was, he could too. I asked Jay if he wanted me to cover up, and thankfully he said no. Our. Strings of the stuff were wrapped around her ankles, above and below her knees, around her upper thighs, around her arms just above the elbows, and stuck to her shoulder blades. Her head was held tilted back by more of the stuff stuck to the back of her head, and to her back.She dangled about three feet above a raised flat surface. Her abdomen like an inflated balloon hung down to the flat surface. Her distorted breasts hung from her to about six inches above the flat surface.Sickened, Kathy. Of course, she would never admit that she and her friends had been known to watch porn themselves, or that most of what she knew about blow-jobs came from them or from unreliable accounts from her allegedly ore experienced friends. Looking in close-up at this rather daunting (were they all that big?) specimen, she was quite sure that she’d never get that all in her mouth, let alone down her throat. What if she choked? She carried on licking, kissing and nibbling, playing for time — besides,.